The Contradiction Of Acknowledgment

Of a perceived and presented “truth”

Will entropy into a falsehood as “time”

Follows its one-way directional arrow

“I hold in my hand a cube of ice.”

Can only be that which everything is

A temporary or momentary truth

Before it does what it does. Melt

Nor will it skip a stage turning to steam

Or turn so cold you can’t hold it

Expand so large it becomes too heavy

Merely an inter exchange of molecules

Without any intent of deception

Just a chance for recognition that

What truth is, is…..if only for a moment




It’s kind of like those “world” record books

Constantly being updated annually as to

Who or what is the fastest, tallest, strongest

Strangest, longest, widest, hardest, tiniest

Will forever be revised and reissued with

Each subsequent challenge to the status quo

Natural, unnatural, or otherwise categorized

Given enough “time” that does not exist

Even the large pyramids of Giza will disappear




“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”

– Angelo Devlin